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Although the streets of this era are narrow, there is no rush of traffic lights, and there is no wolf smoke from car exhaust.

The wheels stepped on the mottled shadows of the trees in the alley to press out a black rut line, and the two browsed the glorious Western-style small buildings of the past, the bicycles creaked from the depths of time, the ancient trees fluttered with thousands of wisps of fibrous roots to support the huge green shade, and the fragrance of birds and flowers came from the lush branches.

There were some slight clouds in the sky, some breeze was blowing on the ground, under the camphor trees that were connected, the young man in white rode a bicycle, and the back seat carried his beloved girl through the street, quiet and comfortable, the breeze blew across her cheeks, and the long black hair fell smoothly on the young man's face, there was a cold touch.

Su Can turned his head slightly while riding a bicycle, and said, "It seems that one of the girls in that group of girls just now knows you." ”

Cheng Keshu's sheep-fat right arm wrapped around his waist, swept his sideburns behind his ear, and after hearing Su Can's words, he frowned and thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not impressed, I rarely play with others after junior high school." ”

Su Can suddenly felt a little distressed, an outstanding girl like her was easily excluded by other girls, and finally walked alone, holding her palm on her waist with her left hand, and said softly: "There will be me in the future." ”

Cheng Keshu hummed softly, her eyes full of sweetness. His head was pressed against Su Can's broad back, feeling his warm body temperature.

I remember the conventions on the side of the pitch that summer, and the white clouds hanging in the treetops outside the window. I miss the melody that I was once moved by, and it is a topic that can never be finished.

I will hide the photos you send in the drawer, and occasionally open those youthful memories, and the happy smile is a little bit, which belongs to us.

Memories are like stars in the sky, never forgotten by time, when the sun shines to remind the awakening of dawn.

We all try to learn to let go of the past. I know that the wind will bring news about you, and I know that the innocence will eventually go away, and that little ripple will ripple in my heart. It's a trace of the wind blowing.

There was a small ripple in his heart, a trace of the wind blowing, and Su Can subconsciously hummed a song.

Although Cheng Keshu has not heard this song, the tune of this song is youthful. I couldn't help but hum along.

Teenagers carry girls on their bikes through the streets. The young man's long hair slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, and the girl's long hair was fluttering, so beautiful that it didn't seem to be good, and the eyes of a group of boys and girls attracted all cast a stop at them.

"It's so romantic!" A girl watched with envy as the two disappeared around the corner of Minjian Road.

"Let's go, we're going to go shopping." The other girl pursed her lips, and although she did not exclaim as exaggeratedly as her companion, her eyes showed a deep look of envy.

East Street of Lao Cai.

The shadow of the tree at the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore is mottled. Paulownia leaves are yellowish and a few fallen leaves float down. The pedestrians on the road were a little sluggish, a layer of leaves had fallen at the door, a cleaner aunt in an orange vest wearing a mask, bending down to sweep the leaves into the garbage can, a stray dog with yellow and white fur curled up in a corner, and the ground was broken bones.

The old streets are pitted against the newly built buildings, the paint on the walls is peeling, and the shops and shops on the streets have survived the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of years.

In addition to the bookstore staff at the counter, the Xinhua bookstore is neatly arranged and divided into different types of books, and there are more than 20 blue-painted plastic seats in the huge bookstore, because the time is early, only more than a dozen students and children are seated.

It doesn't seem to have any acquaintances, I don't know why, Cheng Keshu is relieved.

In fact, in addition to these people, there are more than a dozen high school students looking for books on the shelves in Xinhua Bookstore, and the rest are two adults who get up early and read books on weekends.

When Su Can and Cheng Keshu came in side by side, some boys who knew Cheng Keshu were stunned, this scene was enough to make the people in the bookstore turn their backs, and they all gasped for air, no less than the plane crashing into the Pentagram Building of the US imperialists at the end of the 99th century.

If eyes could kill people, Su Can would have been killed thousands of times ago!

Then they cast their jealous eyes on Su Can's body, wanting to see where this blasphemous guy is sacred?

In their eyes, this boy is so ordinary that he can't see a shadow in the blink of an eye when he falls into the sea of people, and the only thing he can do is his clear and calm eyes, if he smiles, he seems to have an inexplicable temperament.

Assertive!?

That's right, how can a person who dares to attack the goddess of their hearts not be confident?

"I'm going to duel him!" A fat man wailed in his heart, he had a crush on Cheng Keshu for almost a month, and now the goddess was directly taken down by a kid who came out of nowhere, and his heart was broken.

There were others who were even more shocked.

Zhao Nuannuan, who stretched out her hand to hold the book behind the bookshelf, was stunned, her white little hand covered her mouth, and the moment the two walked in, she recognized that this was Cheng Keshu and Su Can in this class, oh my God, when the goddess-like proud Cheng Keshu had a crimson face, she walked in with Su Can intimately, who could have known that she was the first in the whole grade of the second middle school, an outstanding student cadre, a good student, and the future is either Tsinghua University or Peking University, a top student at the top of the ivory tower?

Zhao Nuannuan knows very well that if the two are really a couple behind their backs, this news will definitely set off a turbulent wave in the school when it is transmitted back to the school tomorrow, and it will definitely become the hottest gossip topic, and the two will also become the focus of the turmoil.

The first place in age and the first place in each individual subject are couples! It's not as simple as 1+1=2 in mathematics, but it produces a violent chemical reaction.

However, Zhao Nuannuan still rationally suppressed this shocking news in her heart, she didn't want to be satisfied with the gossip in her heart just for a while, and offend Su Can and Cheng Keshu at the same time, not to mention that Su Can already had some power in the school, she was a smart person, and she would not be boring.

"Let's sit there." Su Can took Cheng Keshu to find a relatively quiet corner to ensure that he would not be disturbed by others, this was a quiet weekend for the two, and it was rare to enjoy it.

He got up and went around for a while, and finally went to the bookshelf of the management and got a book and came back.

"This is Management?" Cheng Keshu took Su Can's book and said loudly.

"Well, this is Stephen P. Robbins and Mary Coulter's "Management", many colleges and universities in China use this as a textbook, which is the best in basic management, and after reading it, you should have a general understanding of the relevant content involved in management." Su Can said.

"You see this?" Cheng Keshu looked at "Management" seriously and asked, "It seems that we don't need such a book now, right?" ”

Su Can honestly admitted: "Because I opened a store at home, this is considered to be bought for my father, let me take a look at the management philosophy in it first." ”

"I see." Cheng Keshu relieved his doubts.

Then she also got up and took a book out of the bookcase, Su Can was quite speechless at first glance, it was "La Traviata", the early Virgin Mary Sue, and the original fairy Cheng who was like a fairy was not exempt from vulgarity.

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(The previous chapter was a wrong chapter, a good party, scared the baby to death, crying ==, fortunately, the editor in charge got it in time, and I didn't dare to shake my hands anymore.) (To be continued.) )